Chapter 17
Kilo
Nervous didn’t even begin to describe how Kilo felt as he sat across from Jules. Two months had passed since that day in the cookie shop. They’d been dating steadily, going out at least twice a week for dinner or a movie. They’d meet up at the park on the weekends to play with India on the playground.
It had been a significant change of pace from their previous dating relationship, but it had allowed them the opportunity to explore their relationship without the pressure of living together. Jules had continued living with Jasper and had set strict boundaries. There had been no sleepovers and nothing more intimate than a couple of steamy make out sessions in the car.
Still, with each passing day, Kilo’s confidence in their relationship grew. His guilt over the way he had treated Jules still gnawed at him from time to time, but he was happy that they were making progress.
Now, everything was nearly perfect.
“I am just about stuffed,” chuckled Jules as he pushed his plate away.
Kilo had taken him out for dinner at one of the nicest restaurants in town. A special anniversary dinner marking two whole months since they’d gotten back together.
“Do you have room for dessert?” asked Kilo with a sly grin. He’d given the prearranged signal to the waiter several minutes ago. With any luck, the timing would be right on schedule.
“I don’t know,” said Jules, laying a hand on the belly that had begun to show more. “I may be eating for two, but this little one doesn’t have much of an appetite yet.”
“Well perhaps that’ll change in a moment,” hinted Kilo as the waiter approached with a tray. He placed the plate before Jules with a flourish, and quickly departed.
“What is this? When did you order it?” Jules looked up at Kilo with wide-eyed amusement.
The plate contained a dozen white chocolate dipped strawberries arranged in a circle. They were drizzled with dark chocolate and peaks of whipped cream were placed evenly between them. In the middle of the circle, completely untouched by the food, was a small red velvet box.
“Kilo...what...” Jules gingerly reached for the box. His expression was one of unbridled excitement and emotion. He lifted the lid and nearly cried out at the sight of what was inside.
Kilo slipped from his chair and immediately dropped to one knee beside Jules.
“Julian Farrow,” he said as he gently took the ring box from Jules’s hand, “will you marry me?”
He pulled the delicate white gold band from the box and held it up.
Jules looked as if he was about to burst into tears. “Oh Kilo...yes, of course I’ll marry you,” he said as tears began to stream down his face.
All around them, other diners burst into applause. Apparently, everyone had been enraptured by the display.
Kilo grinned as he slipped the ring onto Jules’s finger and climbed to his feet.
“You’ve made me the happiest man in the world,” purred Kilo as he pulled Jules to his feet. The Omega pressed a happy kiss to his Alpha’s lips. A kiss that quickly deepened with hunger and need.
“Why don’t we go back to your place?” Jules whispered in his ear.
Kilo felt a thrill of excitement run through his body. He’d known there was a chance Jules would be feeling frisky, but he hadn’t counted on the complete abandonment of the “no sleepovers” rule.
“Your wish is my command,” replied Kilo.
They were on the road, heading back across town, in record time. Jules seemed to have completely lowered his defenses and couldn’t keep his hands to himself the whole ride home. His hands trailed across Kilo’s body, tracing across the insides of his thighs and caressing the erection that was beginning to press against the inside of his pants.
Thankfully, Mr. Cairns was babysitting India at his house tonight. After learning of Kilo’s plans to propose to Jules, he pretty much insisted that India stay with him, “just in case” Kilo had need of the house.
When they reached the house, it was all Kilo could do to keep Jules off of him long enough to get the door unlocked. The moment they were safely inside, he turned on the Omega, pressing him against the door as he claimed his mouth.
Their tongues swirled around one another as their hands roamed across each other’s bodies. By the time they parted, breathless, chests heaving, Jules’s shirt had nearly been removed and Kilo’s was on its way off.
They finished discarding their shirts before pressing together once more. Kilo’s arms coiled possessively around his Omega as they stumbled towards the stairs. He tripped over his own feet, falling heavily back against the carpeted steps. The momentary pain was quickly forgotten as Jules turned erotically before him and began to slide his way out of the remainder of his clothing.
The Omega’s tantalizing dance caused Kilo’s cock to twitch with enthusiasm. He had spent so long yearning after his Omega, but unable to be with him. He had endured the pain of separation as punishment for his past behavior. Now, however, all of that was about to end. Jules had accepted his proposal. The engagement ring on his finger glittered in the overhead lights as he cast aside the last remnant of his clothing.
Kilo caught hold of Jules’s hand and pulled him close. The Omega stumbled forward and inhaled sharply as Kilo’s hand closed around his cock.
“I’ve been thinking of how much I missed seeing you like this,” purred Kilo as he slipped Jules’s cock into his mouth. He sucked deeply, coaxing the Omega to his full erection.
“Oh fuck...Kilo...” Jules clutched the Alpha’s shoulders and threw back his head in ecstasy.
Kilo drew back his head long enough to suck on his own fingers, getting them wet and sloppy before returning his lips to Jules’s cock. As he continued to slide his tongue across the Omega’s shaft, his hands moved back towards Jules’s ass.
“Omigod, Kilo.” Jules’s voice was wreathed in desire as he surrendered himself to the Alpha’s skillful hands.
Eager to give his Omega as much pleasure as possible, Kilo’s fingers gingerly began to tease Jules’s asshole. Every little touch caused some new sound of joy to erupt from Jules’s lips.
While Kilo’s lips continued to suckle eagerly at his cock, the Alpha’s fingers had begun to penetrate his tight little hole.
“Kilo...this...fuck...it’s so good...I’ve missed this so much. The no-sleepover rule was a stupid idea...” muttered Jules as he allowed himself to relax and enjoy the feeling of his lover’s fingers gingerly fucking his ass.
Grinning, Kilo shifted slightly to try and ignore the painful erection that was demanding his attention. He needed to help his Omega. To shower him with love and affection and make him the center of this entire affair. It wasn’t just about trying to prove himself. Kilo was beyond that now. No, he derived pleasure from hearing Jules’s coos and moans of delight. Feeling the Omega’s nails dig into his shoulder with every suckle and thrust was almost as good as the real thing. Almost.
“I don’t wanna cum yet,” breathed Jules, trying to lay a restraining hand on Kilo’s head but failing. He had begun to thrust his hips, sending his cock even more deeply into his Alpha’s eager mouth. “I don’t wanna cum yet,” he repeated, though his actions didn’t seem to agree with his words.
“Are you sure about that?” teased Kilo as he leaned back long enough to catch his breath. “You seem to want to keep going.”
“I’m weak,” admitted Jules with a chuckle. “And you’re far too good at blow jobs. But I’m serious. I don’t wanna cum without you.”
His words sent a chill down Kilo’s spine. He smiled softly. “Well then, I guess it’s good I changed the sheets yesterday,” he chuckled as he slowly rose. He escorted his naked Omega up the stairs and down the hall to his bedroom. The freshly made bed looked inviting and they toppled onto it in a tangle of limbs.
“You should get those pants off,” encouraged Jules as he began tugging at the Alpha’s waistband. Together, they freed Kilo from the last of his clothing.
They pressed together, kissing one another breathlessly as their naked cocks rubbed against one another. Kilo’s hand reached down between them, encircling both of their dicks and tugging at them both in one single motion. The friction between their cocks sent his body into overdrive. It was like all of his senses were heightened and everything felt ten times more pleasurable than it had before. He wanted more. To feel more of his Omega’s body against his own, to be as close to Jules as physically possible.
Kilo paused just long enough to retrieve the bottle of lube from the nightstand. He slathered his cock in the sticky liquid and positioned himself between his Omega’s legs.
“Are you ready?” he asked as he gingerly pressed the head of his cock against Jules’s asshole.
“Just put it in me already,” begged Jules, eagerly lifting his hips to give Kilo better access.
His words set Kilo’s skin on fire. With only a little bit of pressure, his dick slid inside and was instantly enveloped in the tight, warmth of Jules’s body. The feeling of the Omega’s muscles tightening around him, clinging to his cock, made him moan in pleasure. It had been far too long since they’d been together like this. It was more than just the sex, but what it represented.
Exposing themselves like this to one another, being this entwined, this deeply united, represented a level of trust that Kilo had thought was gone forever. Part of him had feared their relationship would never again reach this level. He had worried that he had forever ruined things between them. The fact that Jules had even been willing to give him a chance still amazed him at times. He was determined to never make him regret it.
“Oh fuck, Kilo...fuck me...” breathed Jules, bucking his hips eagerly as he stroked his dick. “I wanna cum with your cock buried inside of me.” The lust-filled look in his eyes, the bucking of his hips, and two months of sexual deprivation nearly caused Kilo to lose control right there.
Thankfully, he at least had a little bit of discipline.
Clutching his Omega’s hips, he began to thrust. His cock slid in and out of Jules’s asshole, the lube allowing for an overwhelming range of movement and speed. This was better than their first time together. Better than their second. It overwhelmed and drove Kilo to the brink.
But he held off, always stopping himself just short of the edge. He wanted Jules to reach that point first. He wanted his Omega to cum. To hear him scream his name as he orgasmed.
“Fuckfuckfuckfuck, Kilooooo, fuuuuuck,” moaned Jules, stroking his dick with enthusiasm as he clutched at the sheets with his free hand. “I’m...yes, yes...fuck...” His back arched up off the bed, every muscle in his body tightened, and his eyes squeezed shut as his face contorted in an expression that could have been mistaken for agony. “I’m cumming! Kiiiiiilllooooo....fuckkk. Kilo, cum with me, Kilo,” Jules pleaded as hot spurts of cum shot from his cock and spilled across his chest and belly.
The sound of his voice, the beautiful expression of pure ecstasy on his face, sent Kilo over the edge. He cried out, roaring towards the ceiling as he buried his dick fully within his lover and allowed his seed to flow freely within him.
Breathless, heart pounding, Kilo collapsed onto the bed beside Jules.
“Shit...I...that was good...” breathed Jules. “I’ve been so horny lately. Like all the time. It’s been driving me crazy.”
“You could’ve said something,” teased Kilo. “I would’ve been glad to help.”
“Well now you can,” said Jules softly, snuggling close to the Alpha’s sweat-covered body. “I...I’d like to move back in if you’ll let me.”
“Of course you can move back,” said Kilo. He pressed a kiss to Jules’s forehead. “This is your home too. Especially now that you’re my fiancée.” He reached over and laced his fingers with Jules’s, holding up the Omega’s hand so he could admire the engagement ring once more.
“I...I love you, Kilo.” Jules leaned up and placed a chaste kiss against the Alpha’s lips.
“And I love you.” Kilo felt his heart tighten. Everything was coming full circle. He had his Omega back at his side and their relationship was fully mended.
“I like the idea of getting married in the park,” said Jules after a moment of consideration. “What do you think?”
“Honestly, I’m going to leave the wedding planning up to you,” chuckled Kilo. “I think I’d probably just get in way.”
“That’s not true at all,” said Jules, propping himself up on one elbow. “I’m sure you’ve got opinions on this sort of thing.”
“I mean...not really. I don’t want anything tacky, or really all that fancy. I’d say I’d like to keep it small, but even if we just invite our families we’re already way past that.” Kilo shrugged.
“Okay, but still, we can keep it casual and...un-tacky, at least,” agreed Jules.
“My only real request is that we have it sooner rather than later,” said Kilo. “I want to be able to introduce you as my husband as soon as possible.”
Jules blushed and looked away. “I was actually thinking that I’d like to wait until after the baby is born,” he said.
“Why so long?” Kilo tried to hide his disappointment, but he was pretty sure Jules saw right through him.
“Well...I just...I don’t wanna be a pregnant groom. Plus I always kinda pictured India as the flower girl and our son as the ring bearer...” His voice trailed off and he met Kilo’s gaze.
Kilo fell silent as understanding dawned on him. “S-son...” he managed at last. “We’re...we’re gonna have a boy?” he asked, trying to hold back the smile that was spreading across his lips. “A son?”
“Don’t get too excited,” said Jules with a soft laugh. “The technician at the last scan told me that she’s only about seventy percent sure it’s a boy. It’s still a bit early so there’s nothing definite yet.”
“Still...” Kilo felt a sense of joy settle over him. “A husband, a daughter, and a son...a family...”
“So you see, I’d like our whole family to be a part of this,” said Jules, laying a hand on Kilo’s.
Kilo slowly nodded in agreement. “Okay then; we’ll do it your way. After the baby’s born, all four of us will walk down the aisle and make our family official.”